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Brilliant, a word something dumb
You to desecrate the villain I've become
A prophet not to be made but
in tongues and sarcasm, to me it's plain, to you absurd

You don't know me, let my intent
Actions do not self represent
I don't urgency in explaining
My conscience clear

Seed is gently sown back to earth
The blooms resplendent fumes a miracle rebirth
The cynic in a of something more
The fragrant air cannot compare to what it was the great

'Member the old days, 'member the sound
'Member the sweet mustiness
No, I don't the need for relivin'
things are better off dead

Never the furnace was gonna burn us
We worked the bellows for so
of the fire apathized us
Looks like we burned ourselves

'Member the old band we filled ears with
Nothing to lose, there was nothing to
I don't miss my of attention
I do my old friend Tim